FIRST WATCH.
Hear you, sir?
SENTRY.
The hand of death hath raught him.
[Drums afar off.]
Hark! The drums
Demurely wake the sleepers. Let us bear him
To th’ court of guard; he is of note. Our hour
Is fully out.
SECOND WATCH.
Come on, then. He may recover yet.
[Exeunt with the body.]
SCENE X. Ground between the two Camps.
Enter Antony and Scarus with their army.
ANTONY.
Their preparation is today by sea;
We please them not by land.
SCARUS.
For both, my lord.